He hadn’t gotten farther than the arm of the love seat before Hakuba was snapping at him. Flinching he obeyed the command out of reflex and seat on the arm.
“Sir, yes sir.” He replied cheekily and grinned. It was going to be different to be coddle but maybe that is what he needed. He bowed his head comfortably and relaxed.
It was impossible to resist rolling his eyes at the response, and Hakuba shook his head as he dragged the duffel over. “God, you’re so difficult,” he muttered, pulling his supplies up onto the couch to dig through. Fortunately, it was a simple matter to remove the soiled bandage and clean the area, assessing the damage with a frown.
“You are going to have to promise me that you’ll rest after this… I don’t want to restitch the same wound over and over again.”